Matt's predictions for a certain race in the city was off by only 5%, but that's still good. It means we're breathing a little easier in terms of job stability for one person in our household. I'm hoping that our lives will resume some form of "normal" after yesterday's elections, but I am realistic. Available free-time will still be at a premium due to things I'm personally involved with at this time of year (multiple orchestra concerts, pierogi making, pie making, Thanksgiving, radio spot creation, and a certain someone's birthday).
Last night, we spent time with some friends we hadn't seen in awhile. Matt, Tara, and I got to enjoy a "deconstructed omelette" at Forte. I blame that beautifully butter-drenched food item for why the scale registered two more pounds this morning than the day before. Bless Ian for creating it. I'm floating through today in a kind of weird, exhausted, relaxed haze.
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No picture or further descriptiion of this interesting omlette?
"Deconstructed Omelette" = scrambled eggs, on top of fried potatoes, cut up scallions sprinkled about, grated cheese tossed on top so it melts, and all this on top of several slices of slightly toasted poppy-seed bread, laying in a shallow pool of clarified butter.
Dang... sounds vaguely similar to what Lenny made for breakfast dinner last night minus the scallions, poppy seed bread and pool of butter (*mouth watering*). Lenny does throw in some sausage though.
Sounds delightful!
Ian made food for the bar at 1:50 a.m. last night/this morning.
I believe it was the "Deconstructed Omlette."
It was god-damn delicious.
SVH was there. He and Don must've liked it, 'cause I think they cleaned their plage... like the half-dozen others. Ha.
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